I felt it,
I felt your touch
that made me sit,
on your couchbut, this couch,
it's floating-
bigger waves going south
dangerous and we're laughingkiss me
while we're on the ride
for as I can see
your love I cannot hideyou were nice
and I'm a threat
edges on your dice
pain is betletters are no longer
here;
guilt stayed
"memento vivere"
couldn't speak-
couldn't talk-
I showed no fearbut it doesn't mean
I bound
making a sin
indeed, I left you drowned-
ocean of insanity.